The prescription of Kaiyuan Dan was redeemed by Yun Fan just two days ago, and this pill cost him a full 4,000 exchange points. It is not easy to accumulate exchange points, and it costs so much at one time, Yun Fan's heart is like a knife, but in order to get more exchange points in the future, he can only endure the heartache and exchange them.

Today, there are as many as forty-seven disciples in Qingyunmen who have opened the realm, including the forty-two Jianghu individual guests who have just been recruited, as well as Yang Gang and Li Li, as well as Shen Qianxun and his two senior brothers.

Of course, Yun Fan has always suspected that Yun Ke, who is drunk under the pseudonym, has surpassed the Enlightenment Realm, but even if he is excluded, Qingyunmen now has forty-six Enlightenment Realm disciples, and these disciples can almost earn more than double the exchange points for Yun Fan by exchanging one Kaiyuan Pill, although the Kaiyuan Pill has not yet been refined, but Yun Fan has already thought about its pricing, and it is definitely above 2000 contribution value.

What's more, most of the potential of those Jianghu individual visitors has been exhausted, in order to be able to go further, they will inevitably exchange for more Kaiyuan Pills, and use the power of the pill to forcibly improve their own cultivation, and at that time, each of them may be able to exchange two or three Kaiyuan Pills, or even four may not be able to fight.

In this way, just for the Kaiyuan Dan, the exchange points that Yun Fan can get will be gone.

Thinking about Yun Fan makes me feel excited.

However, although there is a prescription, it is not easy to refine the Kaiyuan Pill. There are many kinds of herbs needed to refine Kaiyuan Dan, and Jasper Mountain only produces some of them, and the rest can only be purchased from other places.

Therefore, before purchasing these herbs, Yun Fan could only endure for the time being.

Of course, Yun Fan is not just stupid and waiting, he has a lot of things, and he doesn't have the time to wait stupidly. Teaching disciples, teaching the art of alchemy, and cultivating by oneself, Yunfan's time is full every day.

After Yang Hongchou ate deflated at the little loach, he was a lot more honest all of a sudden, and he was very attentive to learning martial arts, but his nature jumped out, and he was still very active compared to the little loach with a calm personality.

It is impossible for Yun Fan to extinguish his nature, so he can only guide him according to the situation, teach him according to his aptitude, and try to give him different teaching methods. Now, Yun Fan has begun to teach him the Quanxin True Heart Method, of course, provided that he follows the little loach to fight the Bagua Swimming Dragon Palm a hundred times every day.

In this way, time passes day by day in fullness.

Late one night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, a strange black shadow suddenly appeared in the Qingyun Gate, and he walked like a fly, silently, like a shadow.

He seemed to be looking for something, and every corner of Qingyunmen was strolled by him. It's just that what he didn't notice was that after he passed by the Contribution Hall and glanced at the old monk meditating in the hall and left, the old monk who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly disappeared.

He searched Qingyunmen and didn't find the person he was looking for, but he wasn't going to leave, he decided to create some chaos for Qingyunmen and give them a warning casually. So, on the plaque in the main hall of Bixiao Palace, which was the most heavily defended in the entire Qingyun Gate, he wrote four big characters with his fingers - Wind Flower and Blood Night.

However, when he left satisfied, he didn't know that as soon as he left one step earlier, an old monk appeared in the place where he had just stood. As soon as the old monk appeared, he shook his head, as if he was dissatisfied with this person's lack of public morality, and casually "destroyed public property", and then stretched out his right palm and gently erased the four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing that he left behind.

Not far from Qingyunmen, the man stopped, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end he thought to no avail.

"With the cultivation of a silent junior brother, how could he miss, let alone such a bland sect as Qingyunmen?" he muttered to himself, puzzled in his heart.

It turns out that this person is the senior brother of the wind and sound, and he is also from the wind and blood night wind faction, and his name is called the wind and traces.

But just as he shook his head, a voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Amitabha, what did the donor come to my Qingyunmen to find?

"Who?" said the wind in shock.

"Don't panic, the donor has been following the donor for a long time, but it's strange that the donor came to my Qingyunmen to turn around, why did he only leave four words?" An old monk with white hair appeared in front of Feng Youji.

"It's you!" exclaimed Wind Traces again. Although he only glanced at the old monk, with his ability to never forget, he had already imprinted the appearance of the other party in his heart, even after a month, or even a year, as long as he saw the other party again, he could recognize it at a glance.

"Amitabha, it's the old man!" said the nameless man.

"I didn't expect that you are still a master, old monk, this Qingyunmen is really not as simple as it seems. I wonder how the silent junior brother could have disappeared silently, did you kill the old monk?"

"Amitabha, sins and sins, since the old man took refuge in my Buddha, these hands have never been stained with blood. "Nameless.

"Ha Lu Ha...... It's really ridiculous, the monks don't speak, old monk, you have broken the precepts, who else in this Qingyun Sect can kill my silent junior brother silently?" Feng Youji sneered and sneered.

"Amitabha, the donor's words are wrong, the old man did not speak, and this Qingyunmen is far from being as simple as the donor imagined, before the old man appeared, did the donor ever think that the old man would appear here? What the donor sees is only illusory appearances, and it is these appearances that confuse your eyes and make you unable to see the truth hidden under it. Nameless said again.

"Old monk, don't bewitch the crowd and eat my sword!" Feng Youji suddenly made a move, his movements seemed to transcend the limits of time and space, but in the blink of an eye, he ignored the distance of twenty or thirty zhang between the two sides, appeared beside Nameless, and the sword in his hand stabbed out of Nameless's heart.

Seeing that he hit the other party with a sword, Feng Youji couldn't help but be overjoyed, he thought that this old monk could appear by his side silently, and he should be a rare master, but he didn't expect that he would easily stab the other party.

However, in the blink of an eye, he realized that something was wrong, because after stabbing the other party, he did not feel the feeling of the sword entering the flesh, but heard a strange sound of gold and stone colliding.

"King Kong Immortal?"

Feng Youji was horrified in his heart, and he unfolded his body and flickered a few times in a row, until he was more than a hundred feet away from the nameless, and then stopped.

"Amitabha, don't panic the donor, my Buddha is merciful, Lao Gan, as a member of the Buddhist sect, will definitely not make a move on the donor. Nameless pronounced the Buddha's name, and said with a normal face.

It's just that he didn't know what to do, and his reaction made Feng Youji's heart beat even more.

"If it's really the Vajra Immortal Body!, old monk, do you think that if you have practiced the Vajra Indestructible Body, you can have nothing to fear?" Feng Youji pretended to be calm.

"Amitabha, the donor's words are wrong. First, the donor is skillful, and the old man is not fearless; second, the old man is not the indestructible body of the vajra, and the old man's vajra immortal magic skill has not yet been practiced to the highest level, and has not yet reached the point of vajra immortality. Nameless said seriously.

Hearing this, the wind was stuck, and he almost vomited blood.